Chapter 500: The End of the Battle: The True Doomsday Blade
() When Zheng Zhayi turned back and activated the absolutely forbidden technique [Prehistoric and Creation of the World], he could not imagine what happened in the world above in these short ten seconds.
Time goes back to that decisive moment a few breaths ago——
The war is coming to an end. There were originally 20,000 soldiers, and the soldiers who were subjected to absolute violence by Galbadorix and exerted their strength beyond their limit have only more than 1,000 soldiers left, and these 20,000 soldiers are the only ones left.
The most elite soldiers in the army were looking at the approaching enemy with a desperate and angry fighting spirit.
Even if he is deprived of his reason by chaos, even if his consciousness is confused by violence, he still cannot conceal the trembling that rises from the depths of his soul.
The three T-shaped tyrants, whose whole bodies were heavily armored like steel barriers, were panting, and the sound of huffing and puffing came from under the bloody all-steel masks, which seemed to carry a strong smell of blood. These were almost three huge killing machines.
Machines, their huge one-meter-long claws are simply gears for grinding meat. Even the shields used to prevent heavy cavalry from charging are fragile under such weapons, let alone the human body. And the one who is difficult to penetrate with swords and guns
The enchanted heavy armor made most ground attacks ineffective, but even so, the soldiers who fully aroused their violent fighting spirit also left some indelible marks on their bodies.
No matter how strong the armor is, it will be permanently cleared and broken into pieces after receiving tens of thousands of blows;
No matter how dense the mind power is, it will recover and be smoothed and scattered after being struck by fighting energy countless times;
No matter how strong a body is, its skin will be torn apart and then broken and torn when stabbed by weapons filled with fighting spirit.
Of the three tyrants, except for the only one whose body is still intact, the other one has lost its entire right arm. It looks like it was chopped off with a huge axe. Half of its head is also missing, and the other one is missing.
There was a big hole in his chest, and the arm that had lost the support of his collarbone was hanging limply. He used his mind to control it and used it as a hammer. In addition, the sturdy armor had long been broken into pieces.
The muscles were covered with deep or shallow vicious wounds everywhere, and thousands of heavy barbed arrows were nailed randomly all over the body. The deepest arrows penetrated the body for dozens of centimeters. Even so, they were still there.
In battle, I have to say that the Tyrant's vitality is truly amazing.
All the latent shadow beasts were dead, and not even a single one was left. Their strength was only a few points stronger than the lions. They did not have strong defense and destructive power like the tyrants. After completing the task of destroying the formation, they were killed by several
Thousands of swords, guns, swords and halberds filled with bloody fighting spirit were torn into pieces. It is true that they can continue to be resurrected, but the resurrection cannot be exhausted. When the supporting magic power is exhausted, what awaits them is complete death.
Then came the phantom shooters. The full formation of one hundred lost a full 20% in the king's angry fire attack. Then they had already used all the blasting arrows, armor-piercing arrows, etc. in their quivers, a total of fifty
Multiple arrows poured out like a torrential rain, and the astonishing destructive power allowed them to kill more than 20% of the total 4,000 people in this battle.
It is said that the tyrants have amazing fighting power, but in fact they only managed to defeat less than a thousand, but their deterrence and momentum of charge almost led the entire battle, and the remaining ones, except those who died inexplicably due to some accidents, were all killed by jng
The spirits are all covered.
A thousand of the most elite elf warriors have reached their limit after fighting here.
The archers, like the phantom shooters, had already fired all the arrows in their hands, pulled out the long swords from their waists and joined the ranks of the infantry. Without adequate preparation for arrows, who would have thought that the strength of the human soldiers would suddenly increase.
So many? It takes four to five times or even more to attack an enemy that could originally be defeated with one arrow. The problem of insufficient number of arrows becomes questionable.
The magic power of the mages has been almost exhausted. Although the elves are rich, not everyone has powerful magic storage equipment. After a battle, even if they are constantly releasing small magic, it is enough to drain them dry.
But even so, they drew their weapons and came to the forefront like the archers. The magic power of mages comes from life and the spirit. They are mages, but they are also excellent warriors.
The Druid, the Druid who first released an earth-shattering tornado, then transformed into a mad wolf and rushed into the enemy's camp. At this moment, they could no longer see the victory they were about to win. They rushed into the enemy's camp bravely and used wild xng
After the released power crazily tore apart more than five hundred enemies, his body was covered with arrows, and his flesh and blood were torn apart by the sword. When he tore the throat of an elite swordsman with his fangs, he was
A spear filled with bloody fighting spirit stabbed into the chest from the side, penetrated the strongly beating heart, and finally fell in the path of the charge of his companions.
There can be no war without death. This is just one example. Of the thousand elves, more than two hundred have died directly so far. They were mainly infantry and cavalry who attacked the enemy's formation, and some were killed by arrows flying in the sky.
As for the mages and shooters, there was no accurate measurement of injuries at all. The rule of not being in the line of fire for minor injuries had long been forgotten. Everyone was selflessly releasing the most primitive impulse of life.
In total, there are about 800 troops, and now every part of the body is dripping with blood. That is the life of 20,000 soldiers, making these smooth, gentle and elegant elves look like they have just emerged from the blood.
Like a demon crawling out of the pool hell.
There were nearly 20,000 corpses scattered haphazardly on the huge battlefield. If piled up, they would probably accumulate as much as a mountain. The dead and injured people would scream and wail from time to time... The sky would be filled with blood and flesh.
, viscera, bones... The intertwined and ups and downs of the sea of wailing, the strange sounds of broken bones and body deformation, and the tones of weapons tearing through the air and flesh are enough to make anyone who hears it unforgettable.
At the moment closest to death, there is no difference between elves and humans.
Previously, killing the three undead dragons that were flying to the ground and intending to self-destruct almost exhausted the last bit of strength of the elves. Although Islam Chati was unwilling to find the hidden person who had blasphemed the honor, the earth-shattering sky-shattering soaring to the sky
The pillar of fire made her think about other things.
Including the soldiers from both sides who were facing off at the forefront and waiting for the last-minute battle horn to sound, at this moment everyone was robbed of their sight by the mythical object rising into the sky.
Louder, more powerful, and more spectacular than the joint self-destruction just now, a red pillar of fire shot up into the sky from the entrance to the abyss of the large underground cavity!
With a cry that resounded through the sky, a huge creature made entirely of flames appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The sacred object in ancient legends, the eternal existence that is reborn in the flames - Phoenix!
There is no doubt that the phoenix transformed into flames is a more powerful and terrifying existence than the dragon. At this moment, the exhausted elves suddenly felt a sense of strength. This existence appeared from the bottom of the royal city.
, no matter how you look at it, this back-up man of the king does not look like he is here to help the elves, is it a bit too scary?
And those who knew some of the inside information, such as Oramis, Islamchaty and others, did frown deeply at the same time.
What exactly is this strong sense of uneasiness—
The phoenix that soared into the sky with flames all over the sky did not jump directly into the crowd like some elves, but things did not develop in a good direction. The phoenix flying at more than six times the speed of sound hovered in the sky for a week,
Then he crashed straight into Galbadorix on the back of the black dragon - no, he threw himself into the long blue sword in his hand.
For just a moment, green and red intertwined quickly, and then turned into gorgeous purple gold. The carved phoenix with spread wings on the sword came to life in an instant.
Galbadorix was a genius. As his mentor, Oramis definitely evaluated his magical talent, and he did so.
Weaving a slavery contract comparable to that of a dragon knight, he controlled Surikan, modified the undead incantation to bring back the dead traitors to the world, and built a powerful and unparalleled defense of the royal city. But the most powerful thing is his attack on the end of the world.
Teardown by Blade.
Before the time seal built by most legends with life, Galbadorix successfully used his magical attainments to separate the sword and spirit of the Mortal Blade, turning it into the [Sword of Punishment] and the [Phoenix]
Soul] two components, on the one hand, it still maintains the operation of the seal, and on the other hand, it also gains the power to end the world. Although it has weakened, it is still stronger than before.
So to be precise, what he held in his hand before was not the End Blade, but a simple "sword" without a "spirit".
It's a pity that no one present has truly seen the true appearance of this world-destroying artifact. A small misunderstanding caused them to miss the best opportunity.
At this moment, the sword and the spirit reunited, and the real Doom Blade finally came to the world again!